Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Second
Also for Tian Yinke, it was not like he was drunk. The night passed quickly, just the opposite.
This night was a long time for Tianyinke.
At first, Tian Yinke dreamed of Feng Chuxue in his dream, and looked at Feng Chuxue's moving eyes staring at him. Although Tian Yinke's heart was trembling, he understood and understood too clearly. For Feng Chuxue, it was not himself who liked her, but another himself. To be more precise, it should be the Magic Sword and Prince Li.
The one who likes Feng Chuxue is the magic sword, not himself. Why is he with Feng Chuxue? Tian Yinke is also impressed by the magic sword. There may be something strange about Feng Chuxue that attracted the magic sword, but Tian Yinke did not realize what it was. Feng Chuxue is certainly a beauty, but unfortunately it was the magic sword, not himself.
After thinking about this, Feng Chuxue's figure gradually dissipated.
Then, the scene turned into a rainy night, and the surrounding environment seemed to be similar. As Tian Yinke walked in the rain, he saw a pavilion where a woman was dancing gracefully. Tian Yinke was completely attracted by her every move. Her graceful dance made Tian Yinke unable to move her eyes away.
Due to the rain, Tian Yinke couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but he had already remembered that this was outside Xiliang City, which was also the place where he first met Yu'er, but there was no one who was in the way of playing the piano.
Looking at Yu'er's dancing posture, Tian Yinke's body and mind were trembling so hard that he could not help himself, and immediately took a step: "Yu'er..." and ran towards the Pavilion.
The woman dancing in the pavilion stopped when she heard the shouts, turned around to look at the source of the sound, and Tian Yinke looked over.
Suddenly, after Tian Yinke approached, Tian Yinke stopped and looked at the woman with a look of surprise. She was not Yu'er, but Yumei.
Why is it her? Why isn’t Yu'er? Why? Why?
Tian Yinke roared to the sky.
"If you think I am Yu'er, I am Yu'er." Yumei looked at Tian Yinke and took off the veil from her face.
The face that covered the veil was revealed, it turned out to be Yu'er.
"Yu'er? It's really you?" Tian Yinke's figure trembled a little.
Yu'er smiled slightly and nodded at Tian Yinke.
Tian Yinke could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, rushed over and hugged Yu'er, and tears flowed down: "Yu'er... Yu'er, I miss you so much, I miss you so much..."
That night, since Yu'er proposed to leave, Tian Yinke's face did not show anything. After all, Tian Yinke is a person who never expresses his true feelings. He has always hidden his true emotions, hiding them very deeply. Even if Mount Tai collapsed before, he could be completely fearless, but who knows deep in Tian Yinke's heart?
Tian Yinke was in pain, always in pain. He once hated his incompetence. He hated why he couldn't even protect or keep a woman he loved... So Tian Yinke avoided Wanluo.
I was with Wanluo, just to see Yu'er, but I didn't think that it was possible for Yu'er and herself, but... there was already a Wanluo in the middle, which made the two of them unable to go further.
Tian Yinke and Yu'er both knew each other's love, but it was too late. Yu'er didn't want Wanluo to be sad, so she was the first to leave.
If you love someone, Tian Yinke will not force her, and will also respect her ideas.
From then on, I knew that Tian Yinke had always regretted it, but unfortunately there was no regret selling medicine in the world, so Tian Yinke chose to avoid Wanluo and did not look for her. As for "Xixing" (Tian Yinke's mask) in Wanluo's hands, Tian Yinke did not think about taking it back. Even if Xixing was a holy religion of Loulan, Tian Yinke did not plan to see Wanluo again.
Holding Yu'er, Tian Yinke actually cried like a big child.
At this time, in Tian Yinke's room, the beauty of Yu took off the silk gloves from her hand, revealing a pair of white and slender fingers as white as jade, and shed tears for him on Tian Yinke's cold and gentle face.
But he said with a resentful tone: "No wonder, you are not moved by me at all. It turns out that you already have another woman in your heart. Have you dreamed of her now?"
"It really seems that seeing how she looks can make you so obsessed with..."
The beauty of Jade was sitting alone beside Tian Yinke's bed, muttering to herself, and also gave Tian Yinke his thighs as pillows, pillowing them, scrubbing them with pity, gently wiped away his tears for Tian Yinke.
As for outside the door, Zhuifeng and Iron Fist, who were guarding the door, were facing the two people.
The wind is without shadow and the clouds are without trace.
Zhuifeng and Tiequan naturally knew that these two masters would not come to the inn for no reason. Zhuifeng and Tiequan had also heard of the festival between Luoyang quarterfinals and Tianyinke, which happened in the capital.
"Two, let's forget about some things, let alone now everyone is the eldest prince." Zhuifeng said to Feng Wuying and Yun Wuzong with a constant smile on his face.
However, Feng Wuying and Yun Wuzong didn't say a word, just staring at Zhui Feng and Tie Fen.
From Feng Wuying and Yun Wuzong's eyes, Zhui Feng and Tie Fist could see the resentment and anger in their eyes, and they couldn't help but become alert and guarded.
No matter what Zhuifeng said, Feng Wuying and Yun Wujin were still indifferent.
As a result, Zhuifeng, who usually has the most tricks, has no choice but to ask Tiequan for help: "Senior Brother, what should I do?"
"If the two of them were just to see us, I wouldn't mind standing like this all night." Tiequan replied indifferently, because by the next day, Master Cao Zhuo would come back, and I was afraid that you two would not be able to do so.
Zhuifeng was stunned and had goose bumps all over his body: Could it be that the two of them were as good as Long Yang? Zhuifeng couldn't help feeling disgusted.
However, Feng Wuying and Yun Wuzong still looked dull and full of resentment.
Yu Meiren kept stroking Tian Yinke's white face, and suddenly showed murderous aura: "Do you know? I said that if the man I like doesn't like me, I will know everything about him with my own hands."
Suddenly, Zhuifeng and Tie Fist outside the door were shocked. They no longer cared about Feng Wuying and Yun Wuzong, and rushed into the door because they felt a strong murderous aura from the room.
At the same time, everything that Tian Yinke in his dream suddenly shattered, causing Tian Yinke to wake up.
Just when he woke up, Tian Yinke saw Zhuifeng and Tiequan rushing in, looking nervous. Because he had drunk too much wine, Tian Yinke still had a headache and thought: If the drunkard and Brother Cao meet, they will definitely become confidants in the wine.
Then he asked Zhuifeng and Tiequan: "What are you doing with a fuss on your face?"
Zhuifeng and Tieqin were stunned and glanced at the room. There was no trace of a second person. The window was also closed. No one had ever come. But where did the murderous aura just now come from?
In confusion, Zhuifeng and Tieqin turned their heads and looked out the door, but found that Feng Wuying and Yun Wuzong had already disappeared.
"What are you doing?" Tian Yinke looked at the two people, feeling more and more wrong, and then said in a strange tone: "You don't want to attack me while I'm drunk, right?" While speaking, Tian Yinke's eyes showed cold murderous intent.
Zhuifeng pulled the iron fist and said to Tian Yinke with a smile on his face, "Uncle Master, you misunderstood us two brothers. We are here to protect our uncle's safety here. I just heard some movement in the room so I offended him. Please don't be surprised." Then he pulled the iron fist and exited the room, and saw the door closed again.
Seeing the two left, Tian Yinke let out a sigh of relief, looking at their appearance, they wouldn't do anything to him, but... a good dream was ruined by them.
Lying back on the bed, Tian Yinke looked at the tent, and he vaguely smelled a very fragrant fragrance, exactly the same as the fragrance on the body of Yu Meiren. Then Tian Yinke shook his head and said to himself, "Yu Meiren cannot be Yuer's." After that, Tian Yinke closed his eyes.
"Why should I pull me out? The murderous aura in the room just now should be sent by the beauty of jade." Tiequan looked at Zhuifeng in confusion.
Zhuifeng smiled indifferently: "Senior Brother, isn't it good? If it really starts, who are you going to help? Feng Wuying, Yun Wuzhi, the eldest prince is behind the jade beauty, and we are the subordinates of the eldest prince, but the master asked us to protect the uncle. Once we take action, we will offend the other side. Although the master is not afraid, it is hard to guarantee that the people from the eldest prince will find excuses to punish us. You can see who Fu Quanlin is. When the uncle was regarded as a distinguished guest by the eldest prince, he dared to bring people to avenge him. Although he was stopped by the eldest brother, do you think Fu Quanlin would give up?"
"No matter what Fu Quanlin does, he will never see the sun tomorrow." Tiequan said indifferently.
"What?" Zhuifeng was stunned, not understanding Fu Quanlin's meaning at all.
Iron Fist smiled rare, but for only a moment he smiled at Zhuifeng and said, "Aren't you very smart? Why can't you even think of this?"
Zhuifeng was also happy about the sudden smile of Tie Fist, but he was still puzzled by Tie Fist's words: "Although Fu Quanlin was killed with one arm, he had another hand. His iron claws were not a joke, and the eldest prince did not want to remove him from the six guards."
Tiequan shook his head: "You still don't know about Master. Master wants Fu Quanlin to see the sun tomorrow, and Fu Quanlin can't even see the morning light."
"Master?" Suddenly, Zhuifeng understood the words of Iron Fist, but the master did this for the uncle, so that the eldest prince would harm a master?
"It seems that you really didn't understand Master's past well." Tiequan knew that Zhuifeng knew Cao Zhuo's personality very well, but Zhuifeng, who was the last to get started, was still unclear about some things, just like Cao Zhuo's past.
Tiequan continued, "So, if there was no uncle in charge of the master." Tiequan had no malice from the beginning, so it was natural to call it uncle in charge.
"Then the master will not be our master, because the master may have died or is still a spy in the Gaochang royal court. Although I don't know what happened during this process, in the end, the master and uncle fought to kill the Gaochang royal court. The master was cut off one arm, and the uncle was seriously injured... If the old doctor Li was there in the capital, I'm afraid his master would have been in the family to take care of his old age, and the uncle would have been dead."
Zhuifeng listened carefully. Although Tiequan did not say too much, from the perspective of the two people behind, one was disabled and one was injured, we knew that the two had experienced a difficult life and death. The friendship between the master and the uncle was established here.
If someone is not good for his senior brother, Zhuifeng believes that he will also take action to eradicate him.
Chapter completed!